Habuk Pengga Swordsman Genius - Chapter 369



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369. Ruin (7)

The blast of wind that burst out of the air tore into a thousand and ten thousand pieces.

A small piece of cloth flutters in the wind and suddenly falls down.

In some ways it looks like a plum blossom.

A piece of cloth, which looked like a chrysanthemum petal, fell to the floor.

Thud. Thud.

It was a shower.

Dokgo Jin of the Apostolic Corps opened his eyes wide.

“It’s like looking at the front yard of a volcano. It’s a volcano in late spring with plum blossoms fluttering. No, it’s similar to the appearance of Kunlun with chrysanthemums fluttering. As they say, it lives up to its reputation… … .”

Dokgo Jin trailed off with a look in his eyes as if he was recalling memories.

At that time, Zhuge Liangmin intervened and asked when he would arrive.

“That’s also a flower shower covering the sky. Ten thousand… … .”

Dugo Jin continued Zhuge Liangmin’s words.

“Hwa-woo.”

At that moment, the masters of the martial arts world began to stir.

“Mancheonhwaurani!”

“Isn’t that a martial art that disappeared from the Tang family?”

“That’s what I’m saying.”

“Now, just wait a minute. Isn’t Mancheonhwawoo the problem? How can Dangmucheon be like that… … .”

“Oh my, he wasn’t dead?”

The eyes of the martial arts masters grew to their limits.

Although they didn’t say anything, the representatives of the teenage generation were also embarrassed.

What was the reason for holding the Mugajihoe at Sacheon Dangga now?

It was for Dangmucheon, who was suffering from an illness of unknown cause.

The hidden reason was to hold a Mujihoe where numerous martial artists gathered to treat Dangmucheon.

Even as they were surprised, the pieces of wind that had become flower rain ravaged the Geumseon camp with a terrifying force.

Thud. Thud.

As they were stuck in the center of the camp with the gold line, they were pushed back more and more.

There was no time to look around or avoid anything.

Geumseon and his subordinate instinctively stepped back.

That was when.

A sharp crack rang in his ears.

Whirlwind.

Geumseon turned her head and her eyes grew wide.

Some of the men who were retreating stopped walking.

Geumseon and Suha stopped moving in the sudden situation.

The neck of one of those who had stopped walking for a moment rolled across the floor.

Bam.

Degururu.

Geumseon shouted.

“Don’t back down any longer!”

The trap has changed strangely.

It was a trap he had dug to lure in his enemies, but now it has returned as a blade that threatens him.

Aaak.

100 million!

A scream covered Geumseon’s ears.

It was the voice of his subordinates who were struck by the thunder and rain.

Behind him stood the impregnable trap he had created, while in front, the flower rain created by Dangmucheon was approaching with momentum.

Geumseon looked at the enemy camp without realizing it.

What on earth is going on?

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t figure it out.

Who set such a perfect trap?

How can Dangmucheon run wild like that?

Questions began to pile up in Geumseon’s mind.

Geumseon quietly observed the enemy lines.

There’s no way Aesong had planned all these things.

then?

Zhuge Liang was confident.

As soon as he became convinced, he started racking his brain again.

The question was how much the other side knew about their plans.

Could it be that he knows his last move?

Geumseon, who had been raising questions, tilted her head.

It was because of Zhuge Liang’s expression.

Zhuge Liangmin, who was far away, tilted his head as if he didn’t understand English.

No one could have guessed that he had planned this.

At that moment, Aesong’s face came into view next to him.

The little girl was clearly smiling faintly.

no way?

It was when Geumseon squinted her eyes.

Dangmucheon slowly walked towards me.

Swish. Swish.

All that can be heard is the faint sound of the hem of one’s clothes brushing the ground.

That sound was not that of Dangmucheon.

It was the sound made by the girl holding Dangmucheon’s hand.

The girl was, of course, Cheonghwa.

Cheonghwa was holding Dangmucheon’s hand and moving towards the enemy lines.

Dangmucheon looked at Cheonghwa and smiled faintly.

It was as if they were going on a picnic.

In fact, Dangmucheon was half-lying about his feelings.

If it were true to its original nature, it would have reduced all of its opponents to a handful of blood cakes.

Because that’s the Sacheondangga way.

However, because of the promise made to the Duke of Habukpeng, he was showing mercy to them.

The reason I showed up at the end like this was all because of my promise with Hanbin.

Tang Mu-cheon was pouring out everything he had endured so far into this one move.

Thud. Thud.

The thousand-year-old flower rain he had scattered was still falling on the enemies.

This was the scary thing about Mancheonhwawoo.

What expert in the world can avoid rain?

This wasn’t just a shower.

It was a downpour where each and every raindrop contained powerful force and poison.

Even a single brush with it was fatal to the enemy.

Thud thud.

Dangmucheon walked into the Mancheonhwawoo.

He did so while holding Cheonghwa’s hand.

At that moment, the masters of the martial arts world who were watching this opened their eyes wide.

Someone pointed at Dangmucheon and Cheonghwa with a finger.

“Huh, why are you walking over there?”

“That’s right. That’s just pride… … .”

Someone trailed off. No matter how much I thought about it, the two of them looked strange.

It was because Mancheonhwawoo, who was still stabbing the ground like a knife, avoided Dangmucheon and Cheonghwaman.

The master of the martial arts world, whose speech was slurred, observed Dangmucheon with his eyes wide open.

“hmm.”

He swallowed hard.

It was because a phenomenon that was utterly incomprehensible was occurring.

The flower petals falling down lost their strength a span from the Dangmucheon.

“no way…….”

When he trailed off again, the expert next to him continued.

“That’s definitely a self-defense weapon.”

“A self-defense weapon that can repel ten thousand fireballs?”

“If you can bounce off the Mancheonhwawoo with a self-defense weapon, isn’t that not a true Mancheonhwawoo?”

“That’s right. If you can block the rain with an umbrella, then it’s not a real rain.”

“This is a contradiction.”

The people of the martial arts world swallowed their saliva at Dangmucheon’s every step.

The last person to speak was something everyone agreed with.

A spear that can pierce anything and a spear that can block anything.

The window was, of course, a Mancheonhwawoo.

But what if there was a self-defense weapon that could stop such a disaster?

Of course, you can avoid a drop or two of rain with a self-defense weapon.

But it was impossible to avoid all the raindrops that kept falling with the sword.

Isn’t there a proverb that says clothes get wet in a drizzle?

That was the scary thing about Mancheonhwawoo.

Then someone spoke in a low voice.

“Public reading!”

Everyone looked in the direction where the voice was coming from.

There, Dokgo Jin of the Sado League was looking at Dangmucheon with meaningful eyes.

At his voice, the people of the Murim Segae faction began to chatter in excited voices.

“You’re saying it’s a public restroom?”

“Look closely! It’s not a self-defense weapon.”

They all raised their hands and pointed at Dangmucheon.

Their index fingers pointing at Dangmucheon tremble slightly.

Then I heard someone laughing.

“haha.”

It was a refreshing laugh that contained a curious spirit, even though it didn’t show any internal energy.

The one who shed that smile was Dokgo Jin of the Sadoryeon.

Dokgo Jin, who let out that laugh, looked at Hanbin.

“I’ll pass the second time too. Now if I just pass the last test, I’ll be all set.”

“You said I passed earlier, what do you mean?”

“It’s a secret. My older sister told me to keep it a secret… … .”

Dokgo Jin looked at Hanbin with pleased eyes.

Hanbin tilted his head.

The opponent was the one who had half of the Sapa.

That person was now evaluating himself like a past exam supervisor.

What exactly are they evaluating?

But I couldn’t ask.

No, there was no need to ask.

Because everything is still going as Hanbin intended.

Dangmucheon slowly walked towards Geumseon.

In fact, the one who was most surprised by the current situation was Dangmucheon.

He has gone beyond the state of reading and writing to the state of reading and writing and now he can even spread his wings to the state of reading and writing.

In fact, Dangmucheon tried to use poison to defend himself.

With the thought that he could protect his body with the self-defense technique that he had unleashed with the same strength as Mancheonhwawoo, he slowly walked towards the chaos.

The intention behind this action was to show the viability of the Sacheondang family.

But the original intention was to show his granddaughter, Cheonghwa, that her grandfather was healthy.

But there was a hitch in that plan.

His granddaughter, Cheonghwa, was at a higher level of knowledge than himself.

Cheonghwa was instinctively absorbing the energy contained in the Mancheonhwawoo that Dangmucheon had spread out.

The reason why the pouring Mancheonhwawoo loses its power and scatters around Dangmucheon and Cheonghwa is because Cheonghwa has taken all of its energy.

Dangmucheon, who was hiding his surprise, looked at Cheonghwa with pleased eyes.

Wasn’t it said that future generations are worth fearing?

It seemed time to give way to future generations.

Tang Mu-cheon’s eyebrows twitched as he looked at Cheong-hwa.

Because Cheonghwa wasn’t looking at herself.

Cheonghwa was smiling brightly while looking in the direction where Hanbin and Seolhwa were.

Just like an old family… … .

Dangmucheon nodded slowly.

I acknowledged all the circumstances.

It was something I couldn’t even imagine before.

It seems that through this incident, not only his martial arts skills but also his mental level has improved.

Dangmucheon’s eyebrows formed a crescent moon shape.

I feel happy because I think there is a place to climb in the future.

Dangmucheon turned his gaze again.

There was a golden line where he was looking.

Tang Mu-cheon finally found a place to vent his anger.

In an instant, Dangmucheon’s momentum changed.

The flower rain created by Mancheonhwawoo swirled.

As if squeezing out the last of his strength.

After a few breaths, Mancheonhwawoo’s momentum died down.

Dangmucheon looked at the other person with a kind face.

The golden thread that had been hit by Mancheonhwawoo was half-peeled off.

It was the same for others.

Thanks to being swept up in the Mancheonhwawoo, their appearances were completely different from those of the people of the Murim world.

That was when.

Whirling.

A gentle breeze swept through the surroundings again.

The shattered petals that had been falling like flower petals were carried away by the wind and fluttered away.

Now, the momentum of Mancheonhwawoo has disappeared.

In that moment, Geumseon and his men knelt down.

It wasn’t of his own free will.

Suddenly, I felt as if my internal energy was draining away and I began to collapse on the floor.

dump.

dump.

At that sight, Dangmucheon raised his right hand high.

Then he pointed ahead.

“Arrest them!”

With that shout, the warriors of Sacheondangga ran.

As Geumseon, his men, and the traitors were tied up with ropes, the surrounding area began to murmur.

“It’s finally over.”

“I’m glad it ended like this.”

Leaving their commotion behind, Hanbin passed quietly among them, holding his pipa.

* * *

The area around the stage where the Yongbong branch meeting was held.

Of all the places that were turned into chaos by the explosion, the area around the stage was the most intact.

Centered around the stage, the traitors who betrayed Geumseon, Suha, and the family were tied up tightly with ropes and awaiting punishment.

The expressions on the faces of the people in the martial arts world looking at them were not at ease.

If it had been a victory in an ordinary war, morale would have been sky-high, but this was no ordinary war.

Most families have one or two traitors.

They who had been making a fuss quietly turned their gaze to one place.

Hanbin was there with his arms crossed.

What they were most curious about was actually Hanbin’s identity.

I don’t know exactly, but Hanbin was at the center of the victory.

However, only the ten most powerful families in the world knew Hanbin’s true identity.

The rest of the family could only guess about Hanbin’s identity.